Dust of Rebirth

After spending the whole night on the floor, and rubbing his stiff waist the next day, Fan Chen decided in his heart to find a way, this floor is really impossible to sleep on.

Early in the morning, Fan Chen was waiting for the water in the kettle to boil by the stove, while secretly looking at Tan Fan who was sitting in the middle of the living room, hesitated for a long time, and then said weakly: "Well... there is no class today, I have to go to the supermarket , do you have anything to eat?"

"..." Tan Fan didn't speak, didn't even look up, all his attention seemed to be focused on the laptop in front of him, and he couldn't move it away.

Fan Chen pursed his lips, thinking that since he didn't respond, then I'll just figure it out.

After pouring someone a glass of water, Fan Chen walked to the entrance and while wearing his shoes, he was thinking about what to buy when he went out, and when he turned to get his wallet, it happened that there was a person behind him.

Fan Chen blinked, looked at Tan Fan who had been fully dressed at some point, and asked in puzzlement, "What... are you doing?"

Tan Fan didn't explain much, but stood behind Fan Chen, ready to go out.

Fan Chen comforted himself that Tan Fan might have something to go to other places, but all the way to the entrance of the supermarket in the community, Tan Fan followed silently not far away, and Fan Chen naturally didn't want him to follow.

It's true that I like him, so getting along like this really makes people feel awkward and nervous.

Sighing secretly, he could only helplessly accept the reality.

The supermarket is divided into three floors, the first floor is the entrance, and the other two floors are located on the first and second floors. It may be because of the different consumer groups. The prices of the things here are twice as expensive as those outside. Fruits and vegetables that have never been seen before, and even a special area selling snacks, southern goods, etc. can be said to be all available. Fan Chen glanced at Tan Fan who was standing by the side staring at the pile of oranges in a daze, and felt a little more relaxed.

Anyway, if someone came out, it shouldn't cause a situation where there is not enough money to pay the bill...

"How about stewing ribs soup tonight." Fan Chen's voice was very small, muttering to himself.

Ribs and other meats were carefully chopped into small pieces and packed in plastic boxes. Fan Chen picked and picked for a long time before deciding to buy the box. When he turned around, he found that Tan Fan was gone.

Fan Chen's heart skipped a beat, and the thought in his mind was to pay the bill.

Putting aside the matter of where Tan Fan went, Fan Chen began to carefully count the total price in the shopping cart. It didn't look like much, but there were five or six hundred.

Fan Chen's heart was dripping with blood, and with so much broken money in his pocket, he probably couldn't afford a month's food expenses...

Fan Chen pushed the cart and started to wander in the supermarket. He looked up by chance and saw a big sign hanging next to it, which said bedding area. I took a closer look at it, it feels very comfortable to the touch, it is also very soft when pressed, and the price is also...

Can anyone tell me if the label is wrong?

Fan Chen only felt his heart beating, he swore that he was never a person who loves vanity and covets wealth, but now he really realizes how wonderful it would be to be a rich person...

Fan Chen didn't notice that there was a silver stud on Tan Fan's left ear at some point, and Tan Fan suddenly disappeared in the supermarket because of this.

Xing Qian squinted his eyes comfortably while blowing the wind, and said, "How about it, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Is there something wrong?" Tan Fan didn't have any expression on his face. The function of the earrings is now that he only knows that he can communicate with the man in front of him, and there is nothing special about the others.

"Influenza will be suppressed soon, but all the people who get the flu are unlikely to survive, something will happen soon, you have to prepare in advance."

"..."

"The diamond you helped me get last time is the rough stone I have been looking for. As a thank you, let me say a few more words." Xing Qian suppressed his smile, and his expression became serious, "People who have the flu may not All died, no, to be precise, some people's bodies have gained freedom and become the existence of walking corpses. They will not attack people, but they are a more terrifying carrier of virus spread. Remember, anyone with dark purple hair on their bodies The striped corpses cannot be approached, and must leave immediately."

Hearing this, Tan Fan couldn't help frowning. What the person in front of him said was like the plot of a sci-fi horror movie. Anyone who said it to him would be regarded as a joke, and people would automatically omit the truth. If it weren't for the many incidents that happened these days Everything was said by this person, and Tan Fan would even think that this person was a delusional psychopath.

But it was because his words were so accurate that Tan Fan had to face them squarely.

"Although people have a certain chance to mutate into some special self-protection abilities, but in the absence of awakening, it is more practical to prepare some guns and ammunition, as well as that kind of durable military vehicle, which can be used for escape." Xing Qian looked at it. Looking at the watch on his wrist, he said slowly, "It's difficult for other people to handle this matter, but for you, I don't think this matter should be difficult."

Tan Fan still didn't respond or speak to him, but his brows moved slightly.

My identity is indeed not that simple, but why does this man even know this?

Xing Qian stared at the distance, his eyes deepened, and his thoughts seemed to drift to a far, far away place in an instant: "Fan Chen, you are a poor child, and all the sins you have suffered in the past make people feel distressed. Maybe this also moved God for him, so that you have such a chance to start over, you must cherish it."

Tan Fan looked up and looked at the intersection with Xing Qian these days. It seemed that Xing Qian came to him because of Fan Chen, and the regret and heaviness often revealed between the lines made Tan Fan very uncomfortable. He doesn't want to miss the mundane things: "What do you mean?"

"If you can help me get that piece of jade from that person, I'll tell you what Fan Chen has experienced." Xing Qian pointed to Tan Fan's earrings and said with a smile, "That's very useful, It’s gone if you lose it.”

Tan Fan spat out a word coldly, and said impatiently, "Noisy."

Xing Qian was speechless: "Tsk, you are really..."